The two worked well into the evening around the tinker’s fire and Steven proved himself worthy by mending a cane chair himself. He discovered that m...ny of the tasks the tinker performed for others in town were things that people in his village did for themselves. When they were too tired to go on, they slept with the donkey, leaning up against the cart.They were awake before dawn, and soon were working side-by-side. Steven went off to mend a thatched roof for the tinker and returned with coins. His hands were moving all over her body, and she was getting more and more aroused. ‘Damn!’ Walt murmured, ‘you are one gorgeous chick!’ His lips locked onto one of her nipples and he chewed it a little. That sent a whole raft of wonderful feelings rushing through her. It felt kind of good and, Ann thought, was a whole lot better than being alone. ‘You were really hot, werencha?’ Walt asked. His hand closed over her vagina and his fingers went into her. What Walt was doing to her kept making. Greg had often experienced the incredible power of her mouth and knew Bill wasn't going to last. Sure enough, within another minute, Bill caught her head with his free hand and held her tight against his groin. He yelled and jerked as he sprayed her mouth full. As soon as he turned her loose and stumbled back, his face ashen, she turned her head and spat thick, white cum across the floor, then wiped her mouth on her shoulder."Bitch!" Bill said, but without much energy.He nudged her forward,. The leather straps that bound her were much too tight. As more of her senses returned, she became aware of the thick rubber dildo lodged deep in her ass. Tried to crane her neck she could just about see a long black rubber hose leading from her ass up to a large clear glass container suspended from the ceiling. At the bottom of the container was some sort of a chrome device bristling with hoses and fittings.The feeling in her asshole had now fully returned. She squeezed her rectal muscles as.